Dear Blog,
Yesterday I went to Macquarie Uni to see my family, who were there because my mum had to see a brain specialist about her possible brain aneurysms. I got there at about 1pm, figured I would hang out for a bit, get some lunch, then go home. I was there for four hours. I had a chocolate jam doughnut to eat in that time. I love spending time with my family.
I was there for ages because mum had to get her brain scanned again because the images she had weren't very clear and the guy wanted to double check (seeing as essentially her whole family has them) that what she had wouldn't need surgery. My brother and I haven't been checked yet, for a number of reasons, so this was a chance to bug us about that. Especially seeing as my cousin (who is my age) had been putting it off for FIVE YEARS got scanned and checked out today (surprise surprise, she was fine).
I explained to mum that at $560 for the CT Scan and $300 to see this guy, I couldn't afford to get it done right now. Which is a perfectly legitimate excuse; I know I will get about $400 back from medicare, but it is still a lot of money for the guy to tell me I am fine and to come back in five years. What she doesn't seem to be paying attention to is the fact that my brother and I have none of the risk factors (other than the genetic disposition to it) associated with it. Both of us are young; neither of us smoke; he doesn't drink, I hardly do; neither of us are overweight or have high blood pressure. We are healthy, young and poor. Give us a break. My cousin was essentially bribed with shoes to go get scanned, which is such bullshit; it was basically hammered into her head that she had something to be worried about, and after seeing her mother deal with the after affects of having a bleed in her brain she was suitably freaked out about it. Instead of letting her get over it in her own time and going and getting checked when the risks were higher and she felt comfortable with it, they nagged and pressured her for YEARS until she gave up and did it to get some shoes out of it. And my mother thinks that will work with me, too (it won't).
Also, mum was saying I needed to organise this future scan (whenever that may be, she assumes soon even though I gave no indication of that) in the school holidays so that she could be there with me. No offence mum, but you are 55 years old and needed your older sister there to hold our hand. I don't think you're going to be much support in this situation. Also, a quicker and easier option is to get ben to come along with me, seeing we are living together and he doesn't have to travel 3 hours to be with me (and I would prefer him over you, tbh). But this is a non-issue because I am not going to get scanned until I want to, which I don't.
Ok, that got a bit ranty. Long story short: I saw my family, enjoyed seeing them, remembered why I don't visit home often, got annoyed at my mother in my head. Also talked to my cousin a bit, who hasn't talked to me in years, so I think we are growing up and getting over the fact that she hated me as a kid. Families, eh?